Dear Stage Fright, Bog off! I'm taking a ticket to freedom valley. Transportation? a sound cloud...apparantly. I may not have the voice of an angel or one that haunts the hearts of the vulnerable but in this case I can learn how to let go of one thing that holds me back.
I sing everyday alone.
Last night I embraced a longneck of cider and my newly strung guitar (which i play irrevocably badly) and off I went up on my cloud.
So here it is people. Four walls no more.